Who: Betsy and Kurt NPCs: (OPTIONAL) When: Friday and Saturday of Week 4 Where:In Muir Island What: Talking, eating, and shopping Rating & Warnings: pg
Betsy had been going to see Fenyx at Muir Island, ever since the incident. He couldn't stand to even think about their penthouse and had taken a leave of absence, and Betsy had been teaching his classes as well. She stood in the hallway near Fenyx's room and listened for any kind of movement. He had been given a sedative to help him sleep, as for when he wasn't sleeping he was crying. He wouldn't talk and nobody could come near him as he would shy away or in some cases run away in terror. She flicked her hair back to use her cybernetic eyes to see through the wall and saw that he was sound asleep. She entered his mind only to influence his dreams to be of the good kind. No dreaming of the Maximoff twins would be allowed. It was the least she could do. She quickly exited his mind and leaned against the wall and slid down to the floor and sighed in exhaustion.
Kurt hadn't seen Betsy in a long time, and was glad when he felt that he missed her, and it had been several weeks. It meant that it might not be some weird thing from being infatuated with Storm, and rebounding onto Betsy. He didn't want that, he wanted to be sure. He wasn't quite sure what was keeping the Braddock's and Fenyx from the school, but he was sure it wasn't good.
He smiled to himself as the only information he had got was that they were at Muir Island. He could do that, it was the weekend he could spend the whole weekend there with her. He was very curious where this could take them, though he was very wary. He had to make sure because if anything did develop between them he would have to deal with Brian. He wasn't sure he could do that, or try to work a way to get on his good side, though really he thought that Hell would freeze over before that happened. He sighed as he did the final checks on one of the jets, got in, and started to fly to the island.
When he got there he asked where he might find Elizabeth, and was told that she was visiting Fenyx. He nodded his head and headed toward the room number he had been given for his room. When he got there he didn't like the looks of Betsy. "Liebe?" he said softly, but enough to be heard so he wouldn't surprise her. "Goodness, are you all right?" He asked, as he approached, sat down next to her, and put a comforting arm around her.
She had fallen asleep momentarily with her head in her hands, but was woken up with the sound of a familiar and welcomed voice. She looked up as Kurt sat down next to her and she smiled. "I'll be fine." She said as she gave him a hug. "Just a little tired is all." Which was the gods honest truth. She was scarcely seen at the school, and when she wasn't there she was here at the Island. Thanks to her brother Jamie, as he provided her a portal to and from school and the island. Professor Xavier didn't even hesitate approving it, and he had even come to see Fenyx once. "I'm really glad you are here." She said aloud as she pulled her hair back in a long purple ponytail and smoothed it back a little. She could only assume that he had teleported there. It wasn't that big of a deal. She was glad he was. The staff was very sympathetic too. Fenyx had a large amount of get well flowers outside of his room.
"I started to miss you, and vith everything going on at once it seems I never got to find out vhat happened to you guys. I do know that Brian got his powers zapped, but vhat happened to you and Fenyx?" He asked softly, pulling her closer to him. He smelled in her sweet scent, and smiled. Yes, he had missed her.
Everything had happened so fast. One minute he had been sad and upset, the next not so much, and feeling strong feelings for Betsy. Then it seemed like everyone was all over the place the next week, and he wasn't sure where everyone was, it had been scary. However, for him as long as the children were safe, he knew the grown ups could fend for themselves. "I forgot the flowers this time, but you know, I only bring those to the girls, the real pretty girls, too." He winked playfully at her, and took a chance to steal a kiss to her cheek.
She smiled for a moment. "I missed you too Kurt." She said simply as she allowed her mind to wander for a moment as it replayed what happened through her head quickly. He had been incredibly traumatized. She relayed the story of how Fenyx had been ambushed and attacked, nearly raped, and then how the Maximoff twins tried to kill him. It wasn't an easy story to tell. She left the part about her killing Wanda out. It wasn't pertinent, and he probably didn't want to hear about it. Psylocke was a formidable opponent...more than formidable; deadly. She didn't want people to describe her as deadly however. She explained how Wanda's powers worked and why they were still working on Fenyx at the moment. She coughed uncomfortably when she finished the story and paused for a moment as he spoke of flowers.
"Hah! You don't have to bring me flowers, as you can see, we have enough already." She joked as he successfully stole a kiss, and she blushed a little pink. "I really am glad that you are here."
While she had relived her little bit of trauma with Fenyx and his attackers, his arms went more tighter around her, and had a protective grip to them. His head laid on her head, and his hand stroked softly up and down her arm, and shoulder. "That sounds awful. I hope poor Fenyx comes back okay. He is a good friend, teacher, and X-man. However, that vould be a tough thing to get over." Kurt sighed, and shook his head.
"Have you been sleeping at all?" He asked turning his attention back to her. He slowly moved her so she was between her legs, and her back up against her, and started to rub her shoulders. She was tight, and her muscles were bundles of knots. "Liebe, you are as tight as a drum." His hands moved trying to release muscles, sometimes painful, and as gentle as he could be. After a bit he stopped, most of the knots, stiffness, and tightness he had worked away, but some of the others were too deep, and would have hurt way too much to get out now. He wrapped his arms around her, and laid his head on top of hers. "Have you eaten yet?" He asked.
It was nothing for her. She hadn't killed in a while, and it really wasn't a big deal for her. She was a trained killer, and had killed for less, and she would no doubt kill again, as sad as is it true. "I had the easy part. Poor Fenyx is traumatized beyond any level I have seen. I think he is still in shock. He isn't eating, sleeping, talking, and can't stand to have people near him. The woman did something to his head, and we are trying to figure out how to fix it." She said as she sidled up against him gently. She sighed at the thought of sleep. "I wish I could. I am very worried about Fenyx, and about Brian too. He doesn't seem to be taking it well at all." She said as she felt his strong hands knead her shoulders. Betsy lifted her ponytail out of the way to make it easier for him to get at her. "It's stress." She managed to say as he made heaven on her shoulders. "No, I was just about to though, if you want to join me?" She asked hopefully. It would be nice to share company with a friend...or was he just a friend?
"You think you have to ask?" He smiled. "I vould be honored to be seen with such a beautiful voman as yourself. " He winked. "I am starved. I flew here. I bit to far for me to teleport here. I am vorking on it though." He chuckled. "I get further and further as I keep practicing, but it does tire me out, and I didn't vant to be all tired vhen I vanted to spend time vith you." He smiled brightly again.
He stared to get up, and when he was half up, he took her hand and helped her up too. When they were both up he took advantage of the closeness to hug her to him. "Good, I did miss you, its nice to know that I was missed too, though," He whispered against her ear. Then pulled away, took her hand, and asked. "So, vhere do you vant to eat? I am so hungry I have no prefrence." He smiled lightly at her. He took a chance and gently took the band out of her hair and let it fall in purple waves around her shoulders. "I like it down, Liebe. Then again I vould like it anyway, as long as I could see that lovely purple color around your skin." He winked, and started to walk forward, letting go of her hand just in case she wanted to check on Fenyx one last time before they left.
She just smiled and blushed a little as she listened to him. "Well, however it is that you manage to get here, I'm glad that you did." She said with a smile. "It doesn't matter to me, as I normally bring food with me. Today I forgot. Too much going on sometimes it seems." She said bashfully and blushed even more. "Thanks Kurt." She said with a goofy grin. "I'm going to check on Fenyx before we go." She said as she walked a few feet and looked at the wall and flicked her head back and her cybernetic eyes hummed softly as they focused through the walls to see Fenyx on his bed curled up with his thumb in his mouth sleeping peacefully. Poor thing. She thought as she tilted her head back again to see normally again and turned back to Kurt. "Ok, you lead the way."
"Me?" He chuckled. "Vhy do you think I know my vay around here." He was teasing, and once she got nearer to him, again she took her hand casually, and held it as they walked down the hall. "Vell, do you have any taste for anything in particular?" He asked his head cocked at her as he looked over at her briefly. He smiled, at her, and said, "Your so sweet, Liebe. You say that poor Brian hasn't taken vell to it? Does Fenyx not even let him near him?" That would be sad if Fenyx had been so twisted in head that he didn't even recognize his own fiance. He sighed, it really was a sad affair.
"Did you hear about the institute being attacked?" He asked, as they passed the nurse's station, and Kurt bobbed politely to the nurses that were behind the desk. When they hit the door he asked. "So, vhat direction, Betsy? I think there is a nice steak place in the Easterly direction, and to the Vest is an Italian joint, and North is some just little pub place." He nodded. He remembered from the few times he had been here for things, and to visit others while they were here.
"Well, I...well I don't know what I want." She said as she thought about steaks and it really didn't appeal to her. "Is Italian ok?" She asked to make sure it was something he would eat. She was dying for a piece of Tiramisu. "I'm really not sure how Brian is taking it. I assume hard. Poor Fenyx won't let ANYONE near him. Not even the Professor." She said with a long sigh. "I don't worry about Brian leaving him though, as Brian has been in worse situations than this, and Fenyx was a rock for him when he needed it." She said softly, perhaps she wondered if she really meant what she had said. "I had heard something, but I try not to linger too much so I can spend time here, in case I am needed." She said somberly. "Is everyone ok?" She asked nonchalantly. She would have heard if something had happened.
"That sounds very good." He nodded. "A good vine, vith some nice manicotti sounds really good right now." He smiled and squeezed her hand, trying to be supportive. "I am glad that they are so close. I hope things vork out for them, and that Fenyx eventually comes around and his mind is some how fixed." Kurt's face looked sad, and worried as he liked Fenyx. He would have to come more often for Betsy, and to show his support for Fenyx, even if he wouldn't really know as he wouldn't be allowed to see him if it upset him which he would understand.
"No no one vas really hurt bad, a little cuts and bruises, and some just needed sleep." He continued to walk them into the direction of the Italian restaurant. "Vhere are you staying out here vhen you are here?" He asked quietly, suddenly not being in the eye of the medical center wanting to be closer to her and put his arm around her shoulders, and pulling her closer to his side. She felt good next to him.
"I'd love a glass of wine. Maybe a good Pinot Noir." She mused as they walked, together. "They are incredibly close, and if anyone is going to pull him out, I bet it will be Brian." She said faithfully. "I bet someone will have to go in and fix some of the damage. That bitch messed with his head and I..." She stopped. "Well, I took care of the situation." She said with a bit of finality, so he would know not to ask questions about it. "I'm glad to hear that. Shame I wasn't there. I should have been there." She said with a little guilt. "I don't stay here. My brother Jamie, has set up a two way "portal" of sorts so that I can travel back and forth between here and the school. I'm sleeping in one of the empty student rooms." She said with a smile. Keeping it a secret wasn't a problem really.
Kurt nodded his head. "Vhatever you vant you shell get, Liebe." He squeezed her closer to him for a minute. He got the clue, Logan often did the same things, though with Logan sometimes it meant something different, but he was sure with Betsy it meant exactly what it sounded like end of story. He was fine with that. If she wanted to talk about it he would be there, if not he would just hopefully be a silent support and strength for her.
"I see. Vell that is nice. Just don't wear yourself out to exhaustion and sickness yourself. I know your a strong Voman, but even you need rest, proper food, and relaxation. If you become sick you won't be any help to Fenyx anymore." He smiled lightly at her. They had reached the restaurant, and pulled the door open for her allowing her to go first. When they got in he said two, and they were seated in a nice quiet booth, which he liked they could talk if they wanted to. Menus were set down, and he picked up his and browsed it casually. "Vill you order the Vine for us?" He asked.
She smiled as he was a prefect chivalrous gentleman, and she was enjoying spending more and more time with him as of late. "I know, but someone has to take care of the world." She said with a cheesy smile and a laugh. "Sure, I hope a red wine is ok." She said as she pointed to the menu.
"A bottle of Rex Goliath Pinot Noir, it will be then." Their waiter said with a smile as he dashed off to get their wine.
"I'm really glad that you are here with me. I hate eating alone, and...well, you...it's just..." She paused a moment and leaned across the table and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks Kurt." She said with a smile and a blush. He was quickly growing on her.
Kurt gave a short laugh at her remark about being the person to take care of the wold. "You don't have a super hero complex at all do you?" He commented back not being able helping a bit of a tease. He smiled, and gave her another light squeeze before they had entered.
When she asked about the red wine he said, "I don't mind vhat color it is I just love vine. It is pretty much all I drink." He grinned lightly, and then nodded his appreciation in her taste. "One of my favorites." He commented.
"I am glad I came too." He smiled and then smiled even bigger when he was graced with a kiss on a cheek from her. "That was nice, and I like being with you Betsy. Its not a problem for me to be here for you. I want to be." His smile was warm, and caring.
She was grinning now, full on. "I'm pretty much the same way." She confessed as she opened her menu and browsed the menu for something appealing. "I'm glad you feel that way. It's tough for Brian to be here. He wants to be here, but he knows that Fenyx wouldn't want him to see him like this. Which I really don't understand, after all they have been through together. Fenyx has seen some pretty bad things with Brian normally being at the center of them. " She said half thinking. The waiter returned with the bottle of wine and breadsticks. The wine bottle was opened with ease and presented to Kurt, as he is the gentleman, and it is customary for the gentleman to approve the wine before it is drank. She waited patiently for him to taste it.
Kurt sniffed the cork, swirled the wine to get the proper rose going and then took a sip savoring it. He smiled and nodded his head quietly to the waiter who proceeded to pour the wine for them, and then set the bottle for them on their table. "Excellent choice, Betsy. I knew you would have such." He winked at her. "Vhat looks good to you? I think I am going to have the Crab Stuffed Manicotti. It sounds good with Alfredo sauce on top of it." He grinned.
He took a sip of his wine, and cocked his head. "Do you want me to spend the weekend with you? I made time to do so, but I would understand if you didn't want me to." He hoped she wouldn't mind but if she thought he would be an intrusion then he would take that and just be here when he could. He just wanted to be here for her as much as he could he was really starting to grow fond of her.
She tasted the wine and was more than satisfied. It was her favorite...well her favorite red anyway. "I was thinking about having the Penne Vodka Chicken." She said as she liked the sound of it. It sounded too good. She was surprised that he asked the question, but it wasn't like she would have said no. "That would be nice, Kurt. I would appreciate the company." She confided after a sip of wine. "Maybe you can say hello to Fenyx. He never talks or lets people get close to him, but I think he knows somewhere deep down that we are there. I like to think so anyway." She said with a smile.
Kurt smiled a sad little smile at what she said last. "Of course, I vill do vhatever is safe for him. However, vill Brian be all right vith that? I know I am Fenyx's friend and that is all I see in him, but Brian because of one thing I did in high school seems to think that I can't keep my pants zipped." He sighed. "You know that is not the case. I flirt, but really most of it is just harmless, unless I am flirting with some one I am getting fond of."
He smiled warmly at her again. He was really thinking that it would almost be worth possibly fighting of Brian to see what could happen, slowly of course, between them. He would read her, see where her interest was, and just take it from there. He wouldn't push her, and just be himself, he found that was the best way to be. If they didn't like you the way you were, well, then there wasn't any reason to try to be anything more. However, he had good feelings that she was just as interested in him as he was her.
And he was right, she felt very strongly about him. "Don't you worry about my darling brother...I can more than handle him." Even though Betsy was his twin, she liked to think that she was a little bit more mature than he was. It was accepted fact that women mature faster than men, and moreso even than quicker but over all. "You are Fenyx's friend and that gives you the right to be there...besides...you are my friend too." She said with a smile as she sipped her wine. The plum and vanilla undertones swirled in her mouth with a slightly dry finish of subtle oak finished. "I know that you have control of your libido, but Brian is like that with the people he is with. He was the same way with Meggan before she died. I hope that he will eventually outgrow it." She said with a smile. She was a classy gal as he was a gentleman and they each knew it.
Kurt smiled. It was good to have someone in his corner in regards to Brian. Sometimes he let brian bring him down like no one else could. It was that fact that no matter what he did in Brian's eyes he seemed to always be scum. It hurt, but really Logan was the only one that really knew now much Brian got under his skin. "Thanks, its nice to know that not everyone thinks I am some guy out to get in every ladies pants." Really he could count on both his hands how many girls he had been with and that wasn't a lot as he only had three fingers on each hand.
He cocked his head at her and asked softly after sipping some of his wine and closing his eyes to savor it. "Vant to go shopping tomorrow? In the afternoon? After we visit Fenyx of course. Then we can visit him again afterward. Vhat do you think? I vill be at your disposal for vhatever the madam vants." He winked playfully. And then in a teasing voice remembering the weekend before, he said, "I vill even hold your purse vhile you try on thing, and be a perfect judge of how they look. Though I doubt anything you vould try on vould look bad."
"Yes, well, not everyone knows you like I do." She said defending his honor. She smiled big. "I love shopping!" She said a little loudly. She often had to go by herself, because she couldn't drag either of her brothers, short of pain of death, to go shopping with her. "That would be so much fun. I'll bring Fenyx back something nice. He loves skittles, although he won't admit to it anymore. When he was in school with us, he would come to the manor and we'd have skittles and ice cream until we got sick. Fenyx always was the sickest of all because he always ate too much." She said with a laugh. "You havn't seen me in yellow before." She said with a laugh as it was the one color she looked horrible in, and avoided it like the plague. "We can get you some things too. Not sure what, but we will find something." She said cheerfully.
He liked her smile, and her laugh, he laughed with her when she did, and couldn't help but return her sparkling smile with once of his own. Finally there food came, and it looked really good. He smiled devilishly, and asked, "Share? That way we both get a taste of each other's dinner?" If she said no it would be fine with him but he thought it would be fun if they could get to know the other's taste in food. He already knew he liked her taste in wine, but it would be cool if each liked the other's taste in food.
"I booked a room in a nearby hotel, so vhen we get done here, I vill go there. Is there any place you vant me to get you to before I do that though?" He offered, as he took a bite of his manicotti. He made an MMMM... noise deep in his throat, and closed his eyes it was delicious. He would have to at least share a bite with her if not half of it.
shy linguist She cut a large piece off of her plate and floated it right onto his with a laugh. It wasn't the most graceful thing to do, but it was the easiest and the least messy way to do it. "There you go." She said with a smile as she thought about him getting a hotel all by himself. "Why don't you let me stay with you at the hotel. We can get a room with two beds. I don't want you to have to be by yourself in a hotel room with nobody to talk to or nothing to do. "Mine is pretty good too." She said as she took a bite of hers.
Kurt did the same, though he just gave her about two or three of his shells. He laughed when she used her powers to serve up his. "Your powers are so cool." He lamented. He continued to eat, trying some of her meal too. "MMM... This is good too. I will have to remember this."
When she got to the staying with him even in a separate bed he got all blushy. He knew nothing would happen and it would just be like a slumber party too, but still. In his mind it seemed seedy. He wanted to treat Betsy with the utmost respect. He blinked, he face still hot, and said softly, "If you wouldn't think badly of me for saying I would like that. I would like to share a room with you." "Separate beds of course!" He said rather quickly.
She smiled. "Truth is, I have been lonely. Don't get me wrong, I like spending time with Fenyx, but I can't get him to talk to me, but he doesn't seem to dislike me. He sniffs the air when I get near him. Like he is searching for something. Perhaps it is just him being weird." She said with a shrug. "I don't think badly of you at all, especially since it was my idea." She said with a smile as she nodded in agreement about seperate beds. Perhaps one day they could venture into the sexual realm, but as of this point, that was a far off distant point in the future. A point on the horizon. She wanted to enjoy his company for now.
He nodded. "Fair enough. It shell be done." He smiled broadly, he was happy, he liked what was happening. He liked that it was going slowly, they were taking time to get to know one another better, not that they didn't already know each other some, but there were things that were still unknown about the other.
Kurt sat silently enjoying his food, refreshing wine, and beautiful companion for a while. Sometimes you could kill a moment with too much talk, and it was time to just enjoy the moment. Enjoy her presence, her essence, to enjoy the way she took up a room with her very beauty, smarts, and strength. She was quite a woman. Finally after a while he cocked his head. "Last veek... I found out I have a brother. A half brother, and that the father I always thought vas my father vas indeed not. I don't know now who either my parents are." He didn't sound sad, or angry, maybe a bit disappointed, but he wasn't telling her to get sympathy from her as much to share something of himself that was well.... close to him, to show her he was willing to open up to her.
She smiled. Silence was good sometimes. She listened as he spoke of his brother and father or rather not-so gather. He was quite a man. He was a man of old fashioned principles and chivalry. Not to mention, cute to boot! "So do you know who your brother is? Do you want to find him?" She blurted out. Probably not the most graceful things to say but she was curious. "I can't imagine just finding out something like that. How did you come about that information?" She asked curiously as she poured some wine into her glass and offered him some more as well.
Kurt smiled and found that he liked talking about the one family member even if just half so made him feel good. "I do know who he is, and I am getting to know him slowly. He is at the school, and I don't know how he vas found except he came to the school by Kitty from Japan. He is a mutant, and he is from Ireland, speaks only Gaelic at the moment, but I am going to try to learn Gaelic, along vith teaching him some English. He looks like he could be a Faerie, vith wings, and he is green in skin color. However, he makes this dust and he can change vith it, or make himself smaller or bigger. How much ve still don't know, the biggest I have seen is twelve inches." He shrugged. "He seems very simple, but I think he can learn fast, I think he is smart, he just has never had anyone teach him anything. I vant to. I vant to do good by him. I vant to be a brother." He smiled with pride in his eye that he finally had someone he could call family. Once he stopped gushing about his brother and realized she was offering him more wine, he blushed and nodded his head. "Yes, please, Liebe."
She smiled as she listened to him. "That's pretty cool. Do you know his name?" She asked curiously as she poured him another glass of wine and set the bottle back into its holder. "It is such a wonderful thing to be a sibling, and I'm sure you will love it and be good at it too." She said, and she felt a little proud for him. He deserved good news. "So, what about your father? I mean, are you going to look for your real father?" Curiousity had got the better of the cat.
He nodded his head, finishing his meal and sipping on the wine. He felt like a fat happy cat that drank all the creme. He was full, with great company, and he was very happy and satisfied at the moment. "Yes, his name is Jack, or at least that is vhat he likes to be called. Ve know his real name, but he seems to become upset vhen you use it. So I don't." He shrugged.
His face sort of got dark after her next question, not that he was angry, he just never knew what to think about his parents. "I don't know, I have tried, no one matches my DNA that ve have information on that is mutant, and I have never ran into anyone that looks like me." Well that wasn't really sure as he had run into his mother, more then a few times really. However the fact that they were both blue, and she looked a lot like him never came to his mind. In his mind his mother couldn't be someone that was considered an enemy.
She listened intently. "Your brother sounds like a character." She said with a smile as she sipped more wine, and her cheeks began to take on a pinkish hue from the wine. She was beginning to feel a little goofy, but normally managed to hide it well. "I'm sure that one day you will find the answers to all of your questions. Don't worry." She said confidently and then finished her chicken and leaned back in her seat and stretched a little. "Soooooo good." She said with a sated smile. "Almost too good!"
Kurt smiled, and said just as enthusiastically, "Your right it vas very good. Very good choice on your part." He waggled his brows, and asked, "V ant to share some sinful dessert even though I am about to pop?" He laughed softly. "I feel very naughty tonight." He moved closer to Betsy not being able to handle being across the table from her any longer. He was feeling warm, cozy, and a bit cuddly from the wine, and good food, the company being attractive, and someone he was very attracted too helped too. He put his arm around her sipping on his wine comfortably. He placed a chaste kiss on the side of her head. "You know... I am very attracted to you meine schöne Freund" He gave her a cheeky smile.
She laughed. "Why don't we get the desert to go, as I am completely stuffed." She said with a laugh. "You pick, because if I have to even look at more food, I might explode." She said seriously teasing. She was feeling a little rosy to be truthful. Why couldn't you have been like this years ago when I really had feelings for you?! She thought to herself. "You're going to make me blush meine freund." She said with a laugh and a smile as she grabbed his hand and kissed it. "I think you are going to have to put me in a wheelbarrow and roll me home."
Kurt laughed some more and waved the waiter up and said, "Tiramisu to go, and the check please." The waiter bobbed his head, and took their plates away. Kurt cuddled close to her, yeah, he was feeling all sorts of fuzzy warm going on. "There you go, to go, you vont even have to see it. I don't think I vould vant you to be exploding. That might make me cry, and trust me you don't vant to see a sappy blue elf, it isn't pretty." He nodded his head, laughing good naturally at himself.
The waiter came, brought the check and the tiramisu, and Kurt took out his credit card and he took it. "I suppose I need to get a room now, and do you need anything for sleep wvar? I did bring a little duffle bag of things if you need a shirt or something." He nodded his head.
She laughed and squeezed him tight. "No sad blue elves tonight!" She said as she fixed his fuzzy blue hair with her hands. She wanted to take care of the check, but he already had it under control. "I'll pay for the hotel, no protests please." She said as she had more money than she knew what to do with, and if she ever ran out, her big brother could make some more for her if it came right down to it! "That would be great if you have an extra one." She said with a blush. She didn't mind as long as he didn't. She had long legs, so the shirt would be more than long enough. She pushed the table back a little to make room for them to get out. She felt about as big as a blimp.
"How could anyone be sad around you, Liebe?" He grinned as he scooted out after her. He retrieved his card, pulled a face, but respected her wishes, he liked that she was strong and independent and he wouldn't go about squashing that. "Very vell, you may pay for the hotel, if you vish." He nodded his head, took the bag to carry for them, and held his arm out for Betsy to hook into if she wanted, if she didn't that was fine, but at least he had offered. He was very old fashioned, and tried to be as gentlemanly as possible.
He then went to exit, and hailed a cab for them to go to the place he had reserved a room at, it wouldn't be that hard to make it a double, and such. He told the driver the address, and had them on their way. Once there he said who he was, asked for his duffle bag with his tag, and was presented with it, and asked if he could change his room to a double bed. They said yes, and they were given a key card, and directions to the room. It was on the second floor, 212. They then went to their room, and Kurt got a bit uncomfortable for a bit as it had been a long time since he had been alone in a room, with a woman, not that anything was going to happen, but really.... What did they do... He blinked, put his duffle bag on the table, and looked around it wasn't bad, wasn't great.
She laughed. "I at the very least bring the best out in you, Kurt." She said with a giggle as she hooked arms with him and thanked the waiter, and manager on their way out. She was glad to be going ot the hotel, as she was getting a little sleepy anyway. The ride was short and the hotel was nice enough, and check in was a breeze. She walked into the room and put the cake in the mini-fridge so it would not spoil. "What a wonderful night Kurt." She said with a smile. "I hope you brought you shopping shoes!" She said teasingly as she sat down on her bed and let her hair down. It smelled tropical and fresh, as she used a very fruity scented shampoo and conditioner.
He had already commented on the fact that he liked it down, better then up, but once again he wasn't the type to dictate to her what she could or couldn't do. He liked that she knew what she liked and she did it. It made him have more respect for her. He smiled, and said, "You know you smell good," He moved toward her. He just wanted to feel if that silky, shiny looking purple hair felt as soft as it looked moving through his fingers as he ran his hands through it. It was okay if he showed a little bit of how she drove him crazy right? Not too much, a little touching of her hair? It couldn't be that bad.
He moved toward her bed almost like a stalking cat, but not really. When he was near her, his hands reached out cupped her face briefly, and his eyes looked on her shiny, bright yellow. His hands then moved softly to move through her hair, as a satisfied mumble came from his lips, "It is as soft as it looks..." Before he knew it he was dipping his head down to taste her lips softly, they were as sweet as the looked, he closed his eyes, and they were closed still when he pulled away. He opened them and said in a husky voice, "I think I better take a shower..." He went to his duffle bag pulled out some soft pants out to sleep in, and his tooth paste and tooth brush. He smiled, and said, "I know how to shop vith the best of them." He winked, as he headed to the bathroom, but not before he had laid out an extra shirt for her and... somehow he always brought an extra tooth brush, he supposed that it was just in case he forgot the first one? Anyway, a fresh clean tooth brush was laid out for her for when he was done with his COLD shower.
She was completely caught off guard, but a kiss wasn't something to be ashamed of, and besides he was a good kisser. She was a little shocked, however, at his boldness although she wasn't turned off to it. She blushed as she told him thanks, and waved to him, and wasn't really sure about the waving bit, but she was in the land of euphoria. "Um...well...I hope so." She said as he disappeared into the bathroom and she stumbled around, took her bra off and put the t-shirt on and slipped her jeans off. The T-shirt was just long enough to cover her bottom.
Kurt had turned the water cold. Being so close to Betsy had made his hormones rush, and if he hadn't pulled away from the kiss when he had he probably would have totally lost himself. She was so soft, gentle, but he knew she had a core of steal and he loved that about her. He eventually turned the water to a normal temperature, and took a quick shower just to remove any sweat from his fur, and so he didn't feel sticky when he slept. He sniffed the soup and shampoo, and sighed, he was going to smell like a friggin girl... Great. He wished he had brought his own stuff, but he had packed light.
He toweled dry himself when he got out, and then brushed his teeth. He then went out to go into the room and the sight of her in his t-shirt, and those long legs almost wanted him to run back in and take another cold shower. He didn't think it was going to be so hard. I mean they were friends first, but for some reason his male hormones were rushing around like he was some teenaged boy. He coughed, and squeaked out, "You can use the bathroom if you like now. There is an extra tooth brush if you vant to brush your teeth and I left the tooth paste still in the bathroom." By the time he did finish his voice returned a bit to normal. He had cleaned up after himself too so the bathroom wouldn't look like a pig sty when she wanted to use it.
She smiled at him, and perfectly well knew what was going on. It couldn't be helped, as when he came out of the shower she was getting over a flash of heat that he had caused. She got up from the bed, and a flash of purple panties was shown by accident as she stood up, and was quickly covered by the shirt, as he himself was shirtless and his thin upper body was exposed and she blushed as she smiled and walked into the bathroom and shut the door and turned on the water faucet and began to brush her pearly whites, and allowed her imagination to run wild only for a moment, as if she let it run to long it wouldn't come back. She sighed as she rinsed off the toothbrush and set it in the holder and opened the door and walked out timidly. This was the first time a man had seen her in anything less than her combat suits or a business suit. She felt a little self conscious, but it quickly passed as she rolled on top of her bed and onto her stomach and turned on the TV. She yawned as she flipped through the channels. "See anything you like?" She asked completely missing what she had actually just asked.
In his mind he just kept repeating over and over that he was a gentlemen, and he pretended not to have seen those pretty purple panties. Goodness, he was as tight as a knot and he had to think of something quick while she was in the bathroom or she was going to see with his thin bottoms just how attracted he was in her. Lets see... What to think... Logan naked and swimming in the river, and OH GOD Help him that did it he had thought about seeing his naked furry bum. Yeah... Okay... That was killed. By the time she was coming out from the bathroom he know wanted to poke his eyeballs out with the visual he had just made up to get rid of the pup tent that had been in his pants.
Then she rolled on her bed, turned on the tv, and said did he see anything he liked. WAS SHE TRYING TO KILL HIM!!! It took all his might to not say, 'Yeah, and it is laying on the other bed beside me.' Instead he was trying to be the gentlemen anyway he said, "No, not yet, but vhatever you vant to vatch I am sure I vill enjoy at least until I fall asleep." He smiled broadly glad his voice hadn't failed him like last time. "Maybe ve can find some light funny movie on?" He wondered.
She smiled as she looked for something to watch. She knew what was going on really, and he had nothing to be ashamed of. He was a gentleman so the only thing she could do would be to go ahead and get under the covers while she watched the movie to get some sleep. She flipped a few more channels and a sitcom was on. A show about a man, his wife, and their three sons. A show about improving homes. She flipped it one more up to see a show about four girls in their golden years sharing one house. She liked that show too. "What about Home Improvement or Golden Girls?" She asked curiously as she flipped on the air conditioner with a flick of her hand. "Either one is fine with me, love." She said honestly as she watched Blanche be an all about slut.
Kurt was just glad she decided to get under the covers, as the only thing he had been able to look at honestly despite trying really hard to keep his eyes on the screen of the tv was her well shaped back end in his shirt, that barely covered it. Yeah, darn it, he felt the tightness starting in him again, and so he figured watching a whole bunch of old women less then attractive was hoping that that would calm the hormones again.
"Golden Girls sounds good, I haven't vatched that in a long vhile." He smiled at her, now she was to the side of him as he had lay down and put the covers over his legs. He had a lean muscled chest just enough to barely be seen the definition of through the fine blue fur that covered his body. His arms were well toned, but nothing bulging. He had a wiry type strength, small, lean, but strong in body anyway.
She wasn't into musclemen. At all. She liked the thin wiry types best, lucky for Kurt. She laughed when Sophia came into the kitchen with a large knife. They were running the halloween episodes and they were too funny. She kept stealing glances at Kurt, and just wanted to run her fingers through his fur. She couldn't see what Ororo didn't see in him. He was beautiful, smart, a gentleman, and had principles! What more could she ask for? She had been acting awful weird lately, but she seemed back on track these last few days or so. Betsy smiled as she yawned again.
Kurt settled down a little further into his bed. He was tired too, something about being with good company, having a full belly, and feeling nice and clean made him relax, and start to close his eyes. Tomorrow would be another day, and he would show Betsy he was no louse when it came to shopping. No, it wasn't something he did all the time, or really choose to do by himself, but give him the chance to dress a pretty woman and he was all over that like flies on white rice. He didn't mind at all as long as they looked good. Hell he would even hold their purse as long as he got to seem them in what they were trying on. He just loved beauty, and he thought that Betsy was beautiful. True unfortunately he could not say that she was they most beautiful woman he had ever seen because he would not pretend he didn't have an attraction to Ororo, but Betsy seemed to be more... for him? His mind drifted off, and the last seen he saw on the tv was Rose hiding under a table thinking that Sophia was some intruder holding a knife. He slept soundly the rest of the night.
When he woke, he looked over and saw a still sleeping Betsy. He lay his hand propping up his head as he watched her sleep. She looked so sweet, innocent, and beautiful. Yeah, her hair was sort of rumpled, and she might not have any more make up on her face, but to him she still looked sexy. He sighed and then rolled out of bed. He showered, again as keeping his fur clean was something that was a bit of an obsession. He toweled dry put on a nice dress shirt and some casual slacks. He looked nice but not to dressy. Brushed his teeth, and then decided to sneakily order some food for when she woke up. He just ordered some light things, croissants, fruit, coffee, and tea, for enough for two.
She woke up gently in her bed and stretched like a cat. Her hair was a mess and her makeup was a little smudged, but even after all of that, she still managed to look like the famous international supermodel that she was. She would explain about going out with her in public soon enough. She stepped out of bed, and looked at Kurt. "G'morning. I'm going to take a shower. I'll be out in about 20 minutes love." She said groggily as she walked into the bathroom and closed the door. Jamie. Jamie! C'mon then send it in. She projected to her older brother and he did as he was asked, as usual. Jamie Braddock may have been a pompous arrogant ass, but she was his baby sister afterall, so she generally got what she wanted...most of the time. She hopped into the shower to find her shampoo and conditioner in there, and took the fastest shower,shampoo and conditioning ever recorded. Betsy quickly dried off and slipped her dress on, and walked to the mirror and opened it up. It was full of jewelry. She picked a few bangle bracelets, a pair of dangly earings, and did her makeup in less than ten minutes, and finally opened the cabinet under the sink and picked a pair of purple stillettos to match her dress, and put them on. Her brother was a life saver!!! Thanks Jamie! I so owe you one! Go ahead and take them back. Pile them on my bed and I'll put them away later. She opened the bathroom door and walked out a little nervously as she was wearing the clothes she wore when she went out. Dressed to kill. She smiled sheepishly as she crossed her legs and sat down at the table. She vaguely smelled of apples. She smelled delicious.
If it could be said that someone's head could pop from their head Kurt's would probably be a good example. She looked damn hot, and the only thing that got squeaked out of his mouth was, "Gorgeous," Then a blush coated his face as he was thinking he was acting a Teenish Buffoon, surely he could get something out then that... He swallowed, cleared his throat, and tried again, "Good morning, Liebe. I took the liberty to order some light breakfast for us. Just some croissants and fruit. I hope you don't mind."
Really he hadn't been able to take his eyes off her, that dress was probably the most hottest thing he had ever seen, and on her yeah... He was going to have to beat the other men off her with a stick. It was just a good thing they were going shopping and not a lot of men would be around. "You however, smell good enough to eat. Are you trying to tempt me away from my gentlemen vays?" He said light heartedly, but really he had been having a hard time controlling himself ever since last night. Really, he was dying a slow and glorious death with this woman, and he wasn't to sure if he didn't like it too much to ever walk away from her.
She blushed and smiled. "I would love something light to eat." She admitted honestly. She saw him staring at her, and smiled even bigger. "It looks ok then?" She said with a laugh as she stood up and did a twirl and the dress fanned out a little. "It is a pretty light material and very soft." She said as she sat back down and listened again. "You know, if you keep complimenting me, my head won't be able to fit through the door." She said laughing. "No, if I was trying to tempt you then...well I'm sure you will find out eventually." She said with a stifled laugh. She was flirting a little, and had no problem with it at all. "I could have worn the one that smelled like cotton candy..." She said with a thought, as she did rather like that one. "Oh. I have to warn you. I know it may be hard to believe, but I used to be an international super model." She said seriously. Some people just didn't know as she wore wigs for most of the shoots. "So, sometimes when I go out, people recognize me and want autographs, pictures, and the like." She said calmly. "It happens a lot, and with you there, there might even be papparazzo. I'm not sure. Just remember that if anyone tries to take a picture, just smile." She said simply. "You never know when you could be on the cover of a magazine, Kurt." She said with a laugh. "I just thought I would warn you anyway." She said with a compassionate smile. The room service man knocked on the door and let himself in as she instructed him to do so.
Kurt smiled and shook his head. "Oh goodness... The furry blue elf on the cover of a magazine? I vould never live it down. Logan vould razz me forever." Though he was laughing the whole time. "Though, I vould just hide behind you so your beauty vould be all they see and I would be some blue blur." He winked. And then cocked his head. "You know if you ever get overwhelmed with those shutter bugs vhen I am around I can alvays bamf us somevhere clear of them." He smiled, he thought that he might go through fire and hell itself for her if she wanted him too.
When the service man knocked on the door, and came in he smiled and indicated in the room where he wanted the little table he wheeled in. He smiled at her and said, "Breakfast is served." He sighed the slip, and tipped the man before he left. He picked up a strawberry, and couldn't help it he offered it to her to eat. He could probably see himself feeding her for the rest of his life if things could just stay in this moment for a little longer, though he did know that he would have to share this beauty with the world eventually.
She was full of smiles and laughter that day. She was happy to be around Kurt, and although she cared deeply for Fenyx, she was glad for him to be off of her mind, although she did feel guilty leaving him in the care of inept nursing staff and idiot doctors. She had threatened 3/4ths of the staff that if they even made so much as one tear fall from his face that she would simply kill them all. Sadly, it was only half a threat. "I think Logan would be jealous." She said with a smile as she ate the strawberry from his hand. "Sooo good!" She said as she wiped the juice from her lips. "I'm hoping they will leave us alone." She said hopefully, but if not perhaps getting away would be good. "How about a codeword if things get too hectic?" She offered as a suggestion as she picked up a lemon tart and offered it to him.
Oh he couldn't help it the devil was getting into him and when she offered the tart well he tenderly took it but also licked some of her fingers as he slid it from her hand and into his mouth. He just couldn't help it he was only a man, and he was wound so tight for her that it was getting really hard to not just grab her and kiss her to pieces. Really it was getting harder and harder for him to not just run his hands over her. She looked so soft, so beautiful, so tasty...
He shook it off, and found himself grabbing the chair and offering it to her instead of grabbing her. "Lets sit, relax, and eat for now and then we will figure out how to deal with those pesky photographer types as we do so?" How is that?" After she was sat in the chair he offered her he sat in the opposite side of her taking a croissant and the knife to butter it. He had to keep control, he knew he had slipped a few times already while in her company, but hopefully she would not hold them against him. He was after all just a man and he knew was full of weaknesses and flaws. That was why he prayed a lot, and went to confession when he could.
She had gotten all that out of her system now because she was ready to shop, but said nothing. She liked Kurt but now he was coming on a little bit strong for her tastes. To be honest, it was more because she wasn't going to be able to resist him for much longer and if it came right down to it. she had the ability to rip his clothes right off of his body, and she knew it...perhaps he knew it too? She released the monster from its cage really, so she had nobody to blame but herself. Was she really relationship material? She could be. She ate a croissant delicately, and leaned back a little as she realized that she had left her purse with Jamie. Jamie, be a dear and beam in my purse...and fill it with plenty of money if you could. No less than ten seconds later a purse appeared on the bed with a VISA card preloaded with about $30,000 on it. "There we go." She said as if nothing had happened.
Kurt smiled. He didn't know what was up whether it was her powers or something else but he hadn't missed the purse on the bed now. He just ate quietly, and when he had, had his fill, he sat back. "You ready for a shopping spree?" He was going to have to be on his best behavior he had to at least try to show that he wasn't after just some fling, but maybe something more serious. Though really he wasn't sure. Was she right for him? Was he just lonely? He didn't know, but the only thing that was going to tell him so was to be with her. This weekend would be a good teller of what may happen further down the line or not.
He smiled and got up, grabbing his wallet from the table he had placed it on after paying for breakfast. He looked around making sure he had everything he might need from the room. "What do you vant to do first? Shopping or visiting Fenyx? " He wanted to make sure she was happy, and he didn't want her to think that he had forgot about Fenyx.
She smiled. "Jamie sent the purse." She said as she had noticed the look on his face when it had appeared. "Filled it with cash too, so we could buy too much and whatnot. If we run out, I can have Jamie make some more." Yes she had said make, as he duplicated money for her, and duplicated money for charity every year. It wasn't the best thing to do for personal gain, but he did donate to charity so it made it alright. Didn't it? "I'm ready if you are, and I thought we would go shopping first so we could bring Fenyx something back so he could entertain himself a little at least." She said thoughtfully as she held out an arm as she put her sunglasses on and prepared to lead him out the balcony. She had every intention of floating right down to the street.
Kurt's eyes widened by what she said, but it didn't really make him think anything bad, was just surprising really. He sort of knew Betsy's powers, and Brian's, but had no clue what her other brother's powers were. Obviously they were pretty unique. He smiled and took her arm. Why not, she could lead him to whatever she had in mind. He wasn't about to be a male chauvinist pig and think he couldn't have fun with her guiding him.
After they had floated to the ground, he waved them a cab. He looked at Betsy and said, "This is your day, you have full control. Vhat stores, or malls vould you like to go to first?" He fully was intending to be lead by the nose by her all day. Just as long as she was having fun, smiling, and forgetting her problems for a little bit. Actually he was looking forward to it, as he hadn't done anything like this in a while, or at least wanted to with a woman. Yeah.. He might have wanted to with Ororo, but that wasn't meant to be, and it was time to realize that. It was time to open himself up to this new world that seemed to be opened up a few weeks ago by Betsy. He didn't quite now how, but he was grabbing it, and was fully intending on running with it.
He had already done so a bit by doing something that he really hadn't done much in a while with Logan by going out drinking with him. He wasn't sure why he had become so stringent on himself, but now that he felt more free he was doing more of his old things. True he wouldn't do anything that might jeopardize what may or may not happen between her and Betsy right now, but if within the next few months nothing really happened he may go back to even older ways, but for now he was happy to see what would happen between the two of them.
She got into the cab he had hailed, rather easily too. She got in and sat in silence for a moment. "Philadelphia." She said as she turned to him. "How about Philadelphia as our 'safeword'?" She asked curiously. It was an uncommon word unless you lived there, and neither one of them did. She stopped the driver at a rather posh looking store that had mens and womens clothes. She handed him a $100 to stay put and wait for them, and he happily obliged. "C'mon, I rather think you will fancy this place." She said with a laugh as she piled out of the car and waltzed into the store. The store manager rushed to her side. "Ms.Braddock! How wonderful to see you, I hope things are going well for you." He said in a whiny tone as she motioned for Kurt to catch up."Yes yes, doing a bit of shopping then."
Kurt smiled, and just shook his head in a good natured way, he could tell already this was going to make last weekend with the girls pale in comparison, but he would love every minute of it. He was in for a run for his money, when he stepped into the posh store and found the manager gushing over Betsy he just chuckled.
He looked around the store, and saw it sold both men and women's clothes. He cocked his head and wondered now who was going to be dressing who, but then thought it might be fun to see what she would dress him in. He smiled inwardly, well whatever she had in store for them he would flow with it. He was just going to have fun with her get to know her better, and see what happened.
She smiled as the lady tried to show her around the store. "I'm alright Gabriella. Really, I'm fine." She said as she picked up are form fitting dress that zipped up in the back. The shopkeeper nodded as she went back to her business. "If you need any..." Gabriella said but was interrupted by Betsy. "We'll call you." She said politely as she picked up 3 more outfits that she wanted to try on and went to Kurt to see if he wanted help with anything at all.
Kurt smiled at Gabriella and just smiled even harder over Betsy's take charge attitude. He was very amused, and when she came over to him he glanced at what she had pulled out. His smile got even broader if that was possible. "Vant me to hold your purse vhile you try those on?" He offered, he didn't mind he thought it was amusing when others came in and tried to figure out why he was carrying a purse. He wasn't bothered with his masculinity, he knew he was male, and he knew that he liked girls, but heck if others wanted to think differently then so be it. He wasn't bothered, he figured he had many other things to think about like the fact that most that he was a demon when he was far from it to worry about a little thing like masculinity.
He did get an odd stare from Gabriella, and a slight shutter as she saw his appearance, sure he was well dressed, but it still didn't keep him from looking like the scary demon that most took him for. She looked away quickly while Kurt followed Betsy to the changing area.
She saw the look Gabriella gave him and almost walked out of her store. "Hang on. I'll be right back. You get me a dressing room." She said as she walked over to where Gabriella was standing. "Is there a problem Gabby?" She asked curiously. "I saw the way you looked at him. I'd hate to think you would lose out on millions of dollars a year. Hm?" She whispered into her ear. "Now, you will smile and treat him like you would like to be treated, or I swear that you will never see my face, or Gaston Fleur's money ever again." She said as she smiled and walked back to Kurt. "All done." She said as she lifted the dresses off of his arms and walked into the dressing room. She was only in there for a moment before she opened the door with Kurt behind her. "Can you zip it up?" She asked sweetly as the tight black, rhinestone studded dress needed to be zipped. She wiggled a little to make sure she was in it all the way before he started to zip.
Kurt watched as she walked over to Gabriella, and wondered what she had said, as really he was quite used to looks. He had learned to just ignore them, and think of them as poor ignorant souls, pray for them at the end of the day. He smiled when she came back and didn't ask about it however. He handed her the dresses, and smiled, waiting for her to hopefully come out to let him see. However, if she didn't he wouldn't mind that either.
However, when she came out a minute later and he was looking at her silky, creamy looking back, and a sliver of her underwear showing, he almost wet himself. He blinked, as the dress already looked hot, and it wasn't even zipped yet. He blinked a few times as she wiggled around and he felt that familiar tightening again in his groin area. He quickly however snapped out of it and did as he was said, and gave an intake of air as his hand caressed lightly on the soft skin on her back as he zipped it.
In his mind he saw instead his lips kissing up her back, and that was not a good thought as he quickly felt his groin tighten even further. He was beginning to think by the end of the day he would have a serious case of already bluer balls then they already were being his natural color of indigo.
She sighed as the zipper was at the top and she had the dress on. She spun around and showed him the front which had rhinestones studded onto it and caught the light juuuuust right. Her breasts looked perky and tight and her body was slim and narrow. A model's body without a doubt. She twirled slowly. "Well? How do I look?" She asked honestly as she looked at herself in the mirror. She put the other three dresses in a bag that Gabby had given her.
He blinked as she spun around, and oh goodness me, he thought he was going to die right there on the spot. "You are the most gorgeous women." He said. As it was true, she was. Everything looked perfect with that dress on. "Vould you let me buy that dress for you? And then promise that you will go out vith me in it sometime?" He knew he was being bold but dang that dress was drop dead gorgeous on her. He didn't mind buying some outfits that he really liked. He was a bit sad though that he didn't get to see the others, then again... Maybe it was better as he was so tight it was almost uncomfortable.
"Kurt, I wouldn't mind that at all, but it is...well it is very expensive, and I have all the money I can send, plus more than Emma Frost could spend on her best day. I won't stop you though." She said as she handed him the pricetag that read '$2000' on it. To her $2000 was no big deal at all, but she didn't know what his finances looked like. She realized what he had just asked her. She put both of her hands on his shoulders and paused a moment to gather what she wanted to say. "Kurt, you don't have to buy me a dress so I will go out with you. Buy it or not, my answer will be the same." She said as she looked into his eyes. "I would go out with you even if you were homeless." She said as she smiled and hugged him. "Let's get you some things before we go to the next store, hmm?" She said with another smile.
He smiled. He wasn't poor, maybe not as rich as some, but he had done well with investments and probably had enough money to last him a lifetime. As long as he didn't go into his CDs, IRAs, and Money Markets. He only used the interest off them as they got funneled to his checking and savings account. He shrugged, he may not spend on too many pricy dresses like this one, but this one he had to get for her. He didn't know why, and it wasn't like he was buying her he just LIKED that dress. She DESERVED to have that particular dresses bought for her. It was odd, but that was what he thought. He took that dress, and kept it under his arm. "I vill pay for it, but I just vanted you to vear this dress vhen ve vent out." He winked.
He looked around. "Vant do you think vould go vith this little number? I vouldn't vant to embarrass you" He winked again.
She smiled and snuggled up against his side. "Consider it a deal then!" She said with a smile as she looked at him for a moment or two and looked at what they had on the shelves. "I could see you innnnnn..." She stopped and looked at him this time through a 'camera lens'. "How about a black and white pinstriped shirt, and a black vest." She said as she held the items up for him to see together. They complimented each other nicely. "These go well together, and I think you look good in dark colors." She said with a nod of her head. "Go ahead and try them on, and see what you think." She said eagerly as she opened the dressingroom door and closed it behind him. "I'll be right back. We need accessories!" She said excitedly.
She smiled and snuggled up against his side. "Consider it a deal then!" She said with a smile as she looked at him for a moment or two and looked at what they had on the shelves. "I could see you innnnnn..." She stopped and looked at him this time through a 'camera lens'. "How about a black and white pinstriped shirt, and a black vest." She said as she held the items up for him to see together. They complimented each other nicely. "These go well together, and I think you look good in dark colors." She said with a nod of her head. "Go ahead and try them on, and see what you think." She said eagerly as she opened the dressingroom door and closed it behind him. "I'll be right back. We need accessories!" She said excitedly.